I, Who Longs To Be A Dependent, Have Decided To Be Owned By A Yandere - Chapter 44

The Naughty Photoshoot Begins!

“Listen carefully, you’re going to ask Yura-senpai to take photos of you.”

“My photos?”

In response to my question, Maria smoothly answers.

“That’s right, your photos.

Even if you take a selfie somewhere, it’s not realistic at this point since you have other people waiting for you. In that case, you should turn “yourself” into an attraction.”

“In other words, for Yura, it’s the ‘Attraction of Taking Photos of Me,’ and for Minatsuki-san, it’s the ‘Attraction of Getting Erotic Photos of Me,’ right?”

“That’s right. All you have to do is make Minatsuki Yui forget about time. If you want to lure her, you’re the best choice, aren’t you?”

Lately, I’ve been feeling like live bait.

“But, if it’s just photos, isn’t the stimulation not enough for both Yura and Minatsuki-san? They’re the kind of people who make masks out of my living face and repeatedly break into my house to fill their image folders with pictures of my sleeping face, right? I can’t imagine that simply taking photos of me would be enough to distract Minatsuki-san’s yandere attention.”

“……I’ve been wondering for a while, how can you stay sane?”

Lately, I’ve been feeling like being kidnapped and confined is like going to a friend’s villa.

“Isn’t there a way to increase the stimulation a bit more? Just taking photos isn’t enough for a yandere-targeted attraction.”

“Stimulation… stimulation… ah.”

From the other side of the phone, an unmistakable “spark” of inspiration arrives, and I push her, “What is it? What did you think of?”

“Um… that… instead of just taking regular photos… um, how about taking erotic photos?”

“Erotic photos? Like what?”

“Um… for example… um, how about showing a little bit of your collarbone?”

You’re definitely a virgin, aren’t you?

“That example is too biased towards your own fetish.”

“What!? Guys’ collarbones are great, aren’t they!? Are you an idiot!?”

I feel like this plan itself might fail due to her fetishism.

“Erotic Photo Strategy…”

After some thought, I asked Maria.

“Is that, um, okay?”

As a result, I accepted the plan and finally met with Yura.

“Shall we start by getting completely naked?”

“Eh?”

In response to my request to “Take erotic photos?”, Yura, who was covering one eye, smiled adorably and said that.

“To take erotic photos, your sexual appeal is essential, Akira. From an artistic perspective, it’s necessary for you to bare your entire body. I’ve been troubled for a while now, thinking that something was lacking in conveying your greatness. I finally realized what it is. It’s eroticism.”

Suddenly, she started talking fluently.

“So, please undress. Do you need any help?”

Yura, whose one eye peeked through a gap in her hair and shone brightly, gradually closed the distance between us.

“Well, um, actually…”

“By the way, Akira, you mentioned ‘erotic photos’ earlier, but who are you going to send them to? Depending on your answer, as the president of the official fan club, I may have to change the content of the magazine that will be sent to the members.”

It’s strange to claim to be official without permission from the person, right?

“Y-Yura.”

“…Huh?”

“I want Yura to see my naughty side.”

I feel like I’ve become the heroine of an erotic light novel!

“Eh… Ah…?”

Opening and closing her mouth, Yura’s pale skin was accompanied by a beautiful reddish color as she placed both her hands on her cheeks.

“S-So… I-I… B-But… A-Akira… E-Erotic… L-Like that… I-I… L-Love… I-I’ll end up liking you even more…”

Please stop (seriously).

“But Yura, even I have some resistance to being completely naked in this situation. So, let’s focus more on the ‘teasing’ aspect…”

“I-I understand…”

With a dreamy, slightly spaced-out expression, Yura harbored a lewd light in her eyes.

“I-I… Akira’s…”

With a very nice smile, Yura declared.

“I want to capture your tearful, messed-up face as you sink to the depths of despair! As a tease, let’s cut out 98% of your clothes!”

No one wants the teasing focused on the clothes.

“A-Akira-sama.”

With her face flushed with excitement, Yura reached out to me with her breath ragged.

“L-Let’s… t-take off… your clothes…”

I see. This girl is determined to downplay “teasing” no matter what – my inner passionate blood fetishism began to scream, “I won’t allow it.”

“Bring it on.”

With determination, I removed my jacket from my waist.

“Which one of us can take a more erotic photo of me?”

I fully unzipped the fly of my pants, society’s window.

“It’s a three-round erotic photo battle.”

I’ll show you the real teasing.